Dancing with 2 left feet

Sorry about all of the serious business last night....booooooo.

You know, I went a wedding this past weekend, and at the reception there was a jazzy/Motown band. They were great! You should have heard the lead singer doing "R-E-S-P-E-C-T". OOOO We. So, you know after some liquid confidence, I was cutting a rug the best I know how Motown style. Everyone was dancing so we were getting into it, or I was. Well, a girl walks by on the dance floor and says "You're doing good!!"...I looked at her like Whaaaaaaaaaat? Do I sense sarcasm or are you just feeling so good that you think I look like an exceptional dancer? I'll be honest, I'm not real coordinated. I don't' have good eye-ball coordination, so I never played sports with balls. I can't carry a tune. As a matter of fact, I don't even know what a tune is. Count the beats? What beats. I can't hear the beats. I consider myself a little better dancer than a person w/ 2 left feet, but they definitely wouldn't allow me on Dancing with the Stars. (let me get off track real quick; what about Mario Lopez practically owning that show, and the animal show where they do tricks!!-Man o Man, Saved by the Bell did Slater some good)....Back to me, I do love to sing though. It makes you feel so much better when you're having a great, sucky, or crazy day!

You know, I wash my hands at least 42x a day, and I say that almost honestly! Seems a little crazy, I know. Call me Monk or Jack Nicholson in that movie where he's scared of germs. I have to have a fan on at night. I don't like complete silence. I believe every girl should apply lotion after getting out of the shower. It will keep you youthful and soft. I love to sleep- I really do. I get really nervous when I'm ordering a restaurant, hell, even at fast food. Indecisive should be my middle name. Unsweet tea, water, or diet coke...Oh NO! I just don't know! I don't mind doing laundry because I enjoy the way the smell when they come out of the dryer. My closet is organized by summer-fall-winter-spring clothes, then style, pattern, color. I keep my black shoes on one side and my brown ones on other. I never wear brown and black together, however, I'll sport black with my wallabees every now and again. My favorite color is blue-green, aka turquoise. I would be robin's egg blue, though, if I was in the Crayola crayon box.

Throughout my education, I've taken 7 semesters of el espanol. It's very befitting since I'm 1/4 Mexi. I love to exercise my skills at any time or place. I stopped some Mexicans in the gas station because they were wearing soccer uniforms, which is sweet, so I asked them all about it. "Ohhh, el futbol, si?" I said. "Bueno suerte" I said. (Good luck!). I spoke to a Mexican at a restaurant one time, and after margaritas, I was ready to go on all night. At the end, I asked him if he could understand me. He said, Oh, I'm from Honduras. Everyone makes fun of me in the kitchen bc I don't speak their Spanish. I think to myself, you really just let me go on for 30 minutes, and you DIDN'T even understand me??!? HAHAH! Anyway, I do love to speak Spanish.

Have a good weekend, everyone!